Roy Rogers

Sometimes you dream, sometimes it seems
 There's nothing there at all
 You just seem older than yesterday
 And you're waiting for tomorrow to call
 So, you draw to the curtains and one thing's for certain
 You're cozy in your little room
 The carpet's all paid for, God bless the TV
 Let's go shoot a hole in the moon
 Oh, and Roy Rogers is riding tonight
 Returning to our silver screens
 Comic book characters never grow old
 Evergreen heroes whose stories were told
 Oh, the great sequin cowboy who sings of the plains
 Of roundups and rustlers and home on the range
 Turn on the TV, and shut out the lights
 Roy Rogers is riding tonight
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 Nine o'clock mornings, and five o'clock evenings
 I'd liven up the pace if I could
 Oh, I'd rather have a ham on my sandwich than cheese
 But complaining wouldn't do you no good
 So, I laid my chair, close my eyes and think clear
 I can hear hoof-beats ahead
 'Cause Roy and Trigger have just hit the hilltop
 And everyone else is in bed
 Oh, and Roy Rogers is riding tonight
 Returning to our silver screens
 Comic book characters never grow old
 Evergreen heroes whose stories were told
 Oh, the great sequin cowboy who sings of the plains
 Of roundups and rustlers and home on the range
 
 So, turn on the TV, and shut out the lights
 Roy Rogers is riding tonight, ooh-ooh
 Ooh-ooh
 Ooh-ooh
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 Tonight
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 Turn on the TV, and shut out the lights
 Roy Rogers is riding tonight